Pain is like heat lightning.
Just like a flash of white over the treetops,
on the faraway horizon.
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Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime and falling in at night.
I ask myself: How can I forget you when you're always on my mind?
The answer: It's like trying to remember someone you never met.
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Pain & Lightning Are The Same
Pain is like heat lightning.
Just like a flash of white over the treetops,
on the faraway horizon.
A dull pain on the fringes of the sky.
Again and again it throbs - without a sound.
Some might long for a thunderstorm.